She was obviously expecting me to wear the lingerie she had just thrownmy way too.I had to think of something fast.Rita was somewhat smaller than me."...t won't fit me," I said confidently."Want to bet?" Rita replied. "If it fits you, you have to let me paintyour toe nails bright red too. If it doesn't I won't ask you again andI will dress as a French Maid whilst I do the housework. Deal?"I was confident that her clothes wouldn't fit me but I added, "Only ifit all fits me." Ok, try it on."So I. Ling got Mister B out of my trousers and together with Carol, they started sucking and licking my cock and ballsack to ensure I was ready. Belle then undid her top showing her smallish breasts unfettered by any bra. Carol stood and went across to start sucking Belle’s nipples. By this time, I was ready and as I stood, I expected Ling to lead my cock to Belle’s cunt. What I hadn’t expected was for Alan to take hold of my cock and ask me to fuck his Mistress following which he pushed my cock into. I thought she was hot but she was about eight years younger than me. I looked at her with lust but never thought it would happen. Her small framed, 5'7" body, tight ass and what appeared to be C cup breasts were out of my league but that did not stop my fantasies. It was getting late and we were going to dinner first and then to the concert so we had to start getting ready. I lived in a small, one bedroom apartment with one bath so we had to share the bathroom and the bedroom while getting. "Oh, you're looking for trouble mister!" She exclaimed. Smiling back at her I withdrew my finger. "You have no idea." I said grinning back. She smiled and looked back toward the back of the plane. No one stirred. She pulled her skirt back down and strutted back down the isle toward the lavatories. I spent the next few minutes getting myself put back together. Only moments later it seemed the announcement came over that we would be landing soon. Moments flew by and before I knew it we were on.